Fang Zhou was also puzzled. Is there anyone in Kyoto who could write such words?
This is definitely a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages. Under such circumstances, Fang Zhou speculated for a long time, but he never thought that a person could write such words.
The only one who comes to mind is Zuo Shutong. After all, Zuo Shutong is also quite talented in poetry and is known as the best poet in Daxia.
However, this was obviously not written by Zuo Shutong. After all, Zuo Shutong was here, and there was no need for Xia Zi to do such a thing.
In addition, Zuo Shutong obviously had a shocked look on his face. Under such circumstances, it was naturally not Zuo Shutong.
If it’s not the left prime minister, then who on earth has such poetic talent?
Hearing Fang Zhou's inquiry, Xia Tianzi showed a smile and said, "What? Does Governor Fang think this is a good word?"
"Naturally, this is definitely a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. The person who can write this poem is definitely worthy of the title of Poet Immortal in this world."
Fang Zhou replied without hesitation, nor did he hide his praise.
Obviously, this poem is quite good, otherwise, he would not have this reaction.
"So it turns out that Prefect Fang also thinks poetry is good? How do I remember that Prefect Fang has always been dismissive of poetry?"
Xia Tian Zi Tu Qiong Dagger looked at Fang Zhou with a smile on his face.
Fang Zhou was still a little confused, but something suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized that this was not for him to appreciate this masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.
If it was just for appreciation, Xia Zi could just go to Zuo Shutong. Why did he need to come to him? This was revenge for what he had done in the first place.
Thinking of this, Fang Zhou also showed a wry smile. Your Majesty really does hold a grudge.
However, this is normal. What he said at the beginning was indeed a bit excessive. It would be difficult for Xia Zi to hold a grudge for so long.
Fang Zhou spoke quickly and said, "I made a mistake at the beginning. I just didn't want Your Majesty to indulge in it, so I had no choice but to speak like this."
"Hmph. Of course I know. Otherwise, how could you think you could survive until now?"
Of course, Xia Tianzi didn't want to argue with Fang Zhou. If he really wanted to argue, Fang Zhou would have been dead long ago. How could he still be alive? Even if Zuo Shu was with him, he wouldn't be able to protect Fang Zhou. .
Hearing Fang Zhou's words, Li Kaixin was shocked. Only then did he realize that there was no need for His Majesty to blame him for this matter.
Now why is this?
Could it be that I have also offended His Majesty?
Li Kai thought deeply and felt that there should be no more, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"So who actually wrote this poem? This person is definitely a genius that our Great Xia Dynasty cannot afford to lose."
Fang Zhou said excitedly.
"Especially at this juncture, we are about to compete with the Yao Dynasty. Didn't they say that this poem will be included in the competition? Find this person, and the Yao Dynasty will be convinced that they have lost."
Listening to Fang Zhou's words, Xia Zi nodded naturally. He had the same idea, otherwise why would he ask Zuo Shu and them all to come over.
After knowing that it was written by Qin Yun, Xia Zi knew that this time, their Daxia Dynasty could be said to be sure of victory.
As soon as this water-melody song came out, everyone had to kneel on the ground to worship it. He didn't believe that someone in the Yao Dynasty could write a masterpiece that would be handed down from generation to generation.
However, Xia Tianzi did not rush to tell him the identity of this person, but looked at Zuo Shutong.
"Prime Minister Zuo, why didn't you say a word? What do you think of this poem?"
Zuo Shutong seemed to be awakened, and slowly said: "Your Majesty, I feel that no one can surpass this poem from ancient times to the present, especially in the aspect of chanting the moon, it is definitely the best."
"The person who wrote this poem can definitely be said to be a talented person."
Zuo Shutong was very serious. When several people heard this, they all heard Zuo Shutong's admiration. That was his position. One can imagine what Zuo Shutong was thinking now.
"Your Majesty, please tell me the identity of this person. I would like to ask him for advice."
Hearing this, Xia Zizi was shocked. Zuo Shutong really appreciated it. After all, this word "asking for advice" appeared for the first time in Zuo Shutong's dictionary.
Thinking of this, Xia Tianzi quickly said: "You don't have to belittle yourself, Prime Minister Zuo. Although his poems are indeed good, others can't compare to you."
"You are the only prime minister in Daxia."
Although he didn't know what Zuo Shutong had in mind, Xia Zizi definitely wanted to stabilize Zuo Shutong and not let him think too much.
Listening to Xia Zi's words, Zuo Shutong smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to care. I just admire this man and want to know his identity."
"This person's identity is indeed a bit difficult."
As he said this, Xia Zi showed a troubled expression.
A question mark floated over the heads of the three people at the same time. They didn't know what Xia Zi meant. This person's identity was very sensitive, or something else.
The person who could put Xia Zi in such a difficult position couldn't be someone from Duke Ning's mansion, right?
However, they also know the Duke Ning's mansion quite well, and there is absolutely no such talented young man.
Could it be that it's Bai Chenfei?
In the entire Ningguo Palace, Bai Chenfei may be the only one worthy of attention, and the others are definitely not important.
However, even this Bai Chenfei cannot write such poems. Who is it?
Xia Zi didn't show off either. He looked at Li Kai and said, "Li Aiqing, this masterpiece handed down from generation to generation was written by your son-in-law, Qin Yun."
Li Kai's mind was filled with questions and he looked at Xia Zi with a shocked expression. He thought that Xia Zi was joking on him.
However, looking at Xia Zi's serious expression, Li Kai realized that this was true.
Xia Zi wouldn't say that he was joking about the three of them. This...
Qin Yun is good at martial arts, which he can understand. He has good talent in martial arts, and he can understand it. He can even understand that Qin Yun is good at military skills.
But this poem?
Li Kai couldn't understand at all what kind of situation this was. How powerful was his son-in-law?
Li Kai now feels that his brain is not used enough. After all, Li Kai feels that he still understands Qin Yun's matters very well, but now it seems that he still does not understand Qin Yun at all.
After all, Qin Yun had never said that he could write poetry, let alone that he could write such a masterpiece.
this……
Li Kai fell completely silent, thinking about how he should face this matter.
Zuo Shutong and Fang Zhou next to them also looked dull. How could that boy write such a masterpiece?
